Flames rose from beneath the furnace.

Feng Zhao grabbed her shoulders and half-wrapped Lan Wujiang in his arms: "Don't rest for a while?" ”

After returning from the Blood Demon Sect, he went to accompany Lan Xiaowu, and Lan Wujiang could be said to have not rested for a moment.

This kind of fatigue inevitably worries Feng Zhao.

It's just that in Lan Wujiang's opinion, these are not difficulties: "Nothing." If you get it done one day earlier, you can renew Lan Wuya's life one day earlier, and she will be less dangerous. ”

Lan Wujiang followed the recipe written by Feng Zhao and mixed the herbs into the Dan furnace.

"There's a lot of herbs."

"Watch the heat, it's too prosperous."

Feng Zhao stood not far from Lan Wujiang, carefully giving guidance.

I don't know how long it took for white smoke to rise above the Dan furnace.

"It's done, take it out and take a look." Feng Zhao walked up to Lan Wujiang and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead for her.

Alchemy had to guard the Ding Furnace in a closed and narrow space at all times, and after this toss, Lan Wujiang's originally fair face had already been dyed red.

Lan Wujiang pressed his palm, and a wave of spiritual power rose back, and he lifted the furnace lid into the air.

The moment the golden-purple pill was in the air, Feng Zhao raised his hand and pulled it, and the pill moved to his hand.

"How?"

Watching Feng Zhao smell the pill, Lan Wujiang swallowed his saliva, a little nervous.

Feng Zhao chuckled: "I will always do better next time." ”

As soon as these words came out, although Lan Wujiang was a little disappointed on his face, it was not obvious.

However, Feng Zhao could easily detect Lan Wujiang's thoughts: "Ordinary people refining pills, even if they refine seven or eight times, they may not be able to get a pill. Now you can do it all at once, but the pill is not strong enough, which is enough to see where your talent lies. ”

It's just that even if Feng Zhao doesn't comfort Lan Wujiang, Lan Wujiang won't be bothered by such a failure.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't do it once, you can practice it again. ”

As he spoke, Lan Wujiang was about to reach out to get the medicinal herbs.

It's just that Feng Zhao's speed is obviously faster, and Lan Wujiang's hand only stretched out a little, and he imprisoned her movements.

"What are you doing here?" Lan Wujiang was stunned.

"Naturally, I went to rest, and I didn't see what time it was?" Feng Zhao's tone was lazy, and he took Lan Wujiang's hand and was about to walk out.

"But ......" Lan Wujiang turned around, obviously a little reluctant.

But Feng Zhao was better than her after all.

Seeing that Lan Wujiang refused to leave, Feng Zhao simply stopped, turned back to Lan Wujiang's side, and hugged her into his arms.

"Only when you have enough spirit can you study. You have done what you are supposed to do today. ”

After whispering in Lan Wujiang's ear, Feng Zhao no longer gave Lan Wujiang a chance to refute, and directly put her on the couch in the outer room, suppressing her movements.

"Sleep, see you tomorrow."

He pressed his head against Lan Wujiang's collarbone, imprisoning her movements, and he fell asleep in an instant.

Lan Wujiang was provoked, but he couldn't push Feng Zhao away.

In desperation, he suddenly fell asleep.

For a few days in a row, Lan Wujiang only buried her head in the alchemy room that Feng Zhao had separated for her, closed the door and did not allow anyone to enter.

Even Lan Xiaowu, who was favored in the past, could only say a few words through the door.

I grinded back and forth like this for several days, and I refined the pill dozens of times.

Several of these finished products were unsightly, and they were directly thrown into the courtyard by Lan Wujiang, and several times they could be refined, but they were also abandoned by Lan Wujiang.

It wasn't until the good product was refined that Lan Wujiang gave up.

"Now, with your ability, it will not be a problem to practice the recipe of the Blood Demon Sect." Feng Zhao raised the pill, and after carefully examining it, he also praised Lan Wujiang when he looked at it.

It's just that now that alchemy has been completed, the raw materials for refining the pill are still nowhere to be obtained.

The Lan family has a big business, and even rare things can be found, but she doesn't want to be associated with such a place in her life.

If it was in the past, Wu Changli could also help.

It's just that now he is still in a coma on the sickbed, and he can't help her.

What's more, Lan Wujiang owes him too much, even if Wu Changli is in front of her at this time, she doesn't want to get into a favor again.

After thinking about it, Lan Wujiang still decided to go to the Jiangnan Pavilion.

Rongyin Pavilion.

Shui Qianyue half leaned on the couch, lazily propped up, and saw that the person who came was Lan Wujiang, and only smiled softly: "Our Lan girl can also take the initiative to find me one day?" ”

"I've come to ask for your help." Lan Wujiang sat down in his robe and went straight in: "I want to find a few materials, but I don't know where to start." This Jiangnan Pavilion is full of people, and there is a lot of news that you know. ”

The two had dealt with each other a few times before, and Lan Wujiang naturally didn't regard Shui Qianyue as an outsider.

Shui Qianyue pursed her lips with dissatisfaction, then straightened her waist, and walked in front of Lan Wujiang and stretched out her hand: "It's okay to help, what about the reward?" ”

"I owe it first." Lan Wujiang slapped Shui Qianyue's hand off, not at all polite.

Seeing her attitude, Shui Qianyue couldn't cry or laugh.

Now Lan Wujiang even has a good grasp of her thoughts.

"Tell me, what are you looking for?" Shui Qianyue turned around and sat down opposite Lan Wujiang, her long skirt swaying lightly, like a peony.

The Qinglou Tavern is the most well-informed place, and she is an Oiran, so she naturally listens more than others.

If you talk about being well-informed, Shui Qianyue said second, but no one dared to say first.

Lan Wujiang handed the pill prescription to Shui Qianyue, who looked at it carefully, but couldn't help frowning.

"I know where to find this thing, but this is the ......"

As a fox demon, Shui Qianyue's sense of smell is more keen.

"I've got my own use." Lan Wujiang only covered up the past with one sentence.

At this time, she felt a little like the mood of Shui Qianyue when she was questioned by her in the past.

Seeing that Lan Wujiang was reluctant to continue, Shui Qianyue was much more simply: "That's it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." There will be an auction in the black market in a few days, and if you go to the West Market for what you want, you can probably come across it. ”

Shui Qianyue was so crisp, which made Lan Wujiang appreciate it even more: "Thank you." ”

Lan Wujiang got up to leave, but was stopped by Shui Qianyue on the spot: "Wait." ”

"What else?"

"I think your physical cultivation seems to be about to break through?" Shui Qianyue circled around her, more affirming this idea.

If Shui Qianyue didn't mention this, even Lan Wujiang himself would have forgotten about it.

"Yes. The matter was put on hold because of the previous incidents. ”

Hearing this, Shui Qianyue smiled slyly: "Since you are already here, why don't I help you?" ”

She asked herself, although she has a friendship with Shui Qianyue, most of them are mutually beneficial.

Even she owes some to Mizuki.

Being able to get Shui Qianyue to help like this made Lan Wujiang surprised.

But having said that, she didn't be too polite with Shui Qianyue, and only made a posture of fighting: "Then it's troublesome." ”

Shui Qianyue flicked the fox's tail, and the place where the two of them were was immediately protected by the aura cover.

The next moment, Shui Qianyue's weak and boneless hand turned into sharp claws and went straight to Lan Wujiang's door. First Chinese Network

Lan Wujiang tiptoed a little, and her nails just brushed past her cheeks.

As soon as she grabbed it with her backhand, Shui Qianyue's wrist was firmly grasped.

I saw Shui Qianyue's waist soften, twisting her body from under Lan Wujiang's arm, and slamming her palm on Lan Wujiang's waist and abdomen.

Lan Wujiang relayed, pressed his wrist, stepped on Shui Qianyue's arm, jumped behind Shui Qianyue, and slapped his backhand, which also hit Shui Qianyue's vital point.

After a battle, a bead of sweat the size of Lan Wujiang bean fell, and a flower bloomed on the ground.

"The Fourth Order of Shadowing." Shui Qianyue covered her lower abdomen and gasped slightly, but when she raised her eyebrows and looked at Lan Wujiang, she smiled lightly.

After Shui Qianyue said this, Lan Wujiang felt that his body was normal, as if he had been reborn.

Fang Caishui Qianyue's palm not only did not hurt her, but helped her.

"I really want to thank you this time." When he looked at Shui Qianyue again, Lan Wujiang's eyes were full of gratitude.

"It's a little thing, not enough to worry about." Delan Wujiang is like this, and Shui Qianyue is also satisfied in her heart: "You helped me find the remnant soul, and it is not an exaggeration for me to help you with my life." ”

Hearing Shui Qianyue say this, Lan Wujiang felt a little more curious in his heart.

It's just that this time she was obviously much more indifferent, even if Shui Qianyue said this, she didn't ask.

"I'm taking my leave, I'll come back another day."

A few days later, on the black market, Lan Wujiang really appeared in the West Market according to what Shui Qianyue said.

Coincidentally, it was just in time for an auction, and what was sold was her long-lost golden black leaf.

"Fifty taels, I bought it." Before Lan Wujiang stepped forward, he heard a male voice sound.

She frowned and looked at it, only to see a soldier-like figure standing still, his expression full of confidence.

It's just that this golden black leaf is hard to find, and how can it only be worth fifty taels here.

Before Lan Wujiang could ask for a price, its value was raised to two hundred taels in an instant.

"Three hundred taels." Lan Wujiang opened his mouth, holding the thought that he was bound to win.

If not, then everything you have done so far will be in vain.

The previous price increase was only a few dozen taels of increases, and Lan Wujiang raised one hundred taels with a single sentence, and there were inevitably a few more discussions in the crowd.

"Three hundred and fifty taels." I don't know who called Lan Wujiang to the board.

"Four hundred taels."

"Four hundred and fifty taels."

"Five hundred taels."

At this time, everyone's eyes were naturally on Lan Wujiang.

There are naturally not a few people who bid at high prices in the black market, but a girl of Lan Wujiang's age is still unheard of.

"Little girl, you have to know the rules of this black market, if you are reckless at this moment, you won't be able to get the money at that time, but you won't be able to go."

The person who shouted at Tonglan Wujiang stepped forward and sneered at each other with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Lan Wujiang didn't say a word, only took out a few silver tickets from his arms and slapped them on the table with his hand.

And looking at the man's eyes, he was still as cold as ice: "Is this enough?" ”

At this moment, not only the people who ridiculed her were speechless, but those who were waiting to see Lan Wujiang's excitement all took a breath of cold air.

There are not many people who are so generous, let alone such a girl's family.

"Since there is no objection, then this golden black leaf is mine."

No longer talking nonsense with those people, Lan Wujiang directly picked up the golden black leaf and left the West Market.

The news that Lan Wujiang auctioned Jin Wuye at a high price spread far and wide, and soon spread throughout Beijing.

Even Lan Xiaowu, who has been at home, has heard a lot of rumors.

Even if she didn't know what was going on, just from the fact that Lan Wujiang had been closed for a while, she knew that something was wrong.

It's just that when she went to find Lan Wujiang again, she was closed again.

When she was in the Lan family before, Lan Wujiang had the best relationship with her, not to mention inseparable, but they also lived together day and night.

But now that he is here, before he has said a word, Lan Wujiang has gone out and closed the door again, which makes Lan Xiaowu extremely aggrieved.

After thinking about it, she still found Feng Zhao.

"Senpai." Facing Feng Zhao's powerful aura, Lan Xiaowu was still a little nervous.

In any case, she can't forget the way Feng Zhao shot at Lan He that day.

"What?" Feng Zhao stopped, and his response was lukewarm.

Although Lan Xiaowu is just a girl, the degree to which she sticks to Lan Wujiang also makes Feng Zhao quite concerned.

Lan Xiaowu twisted her fingertips around the Jinpa, and stumbled and asked, "Sister, what has she been busy with lately?" I haven't seen her in a long time. ”

Sure enough, he should have thought that Lan Xiaowu is three sentences could not be separated from Lan Wujiang.

"She is alchemizing behind closed doors, and she thinks that she will be done in a few days." Speaking of this, Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows lightly, and reminded him lightly: "Don't be distracted by alchemy, you wait patiently, don't bother her." ”

"I know." Lan Xiaowu nodded like a chicken.

Naturally, she wouldn't cause trouble for Lan Wujiang.

"Have you taken Lan Wuya's decoction today?"

"Not yet, I'll send it to her!"

With that, Lan Xiaowu ran away from Feng Zhao's side.

In order to win Lan Wuji's favor, Lan Xiaowu volunteered to take care of Lan Wuyan.

At the moment when Lan Wujiang praised her, Lan Xiaowu knew that what he did was worth it.

"Took the medicine." Lan Xiaowu sent the decoction to Lan Wuya's house, looking at Lan Wuya, who was a little embarrassed, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

has the same face as her sister, which should have made Lan Xiaowu very happy.

But it was also this person who made her sister favored, and when she thought of this, Lan Xiaowu's heart became a little more unhappy.

"Okay."

Every day, Lan Xiaowu comes with medicine, and Lan Wuya is like this.

Respond lightly and calmly finish the medicine.

As if nothing had anything to do with her.

Lan Xiaowu put the medicine bowl next to Lan Wuya's bed, but his heart was full of doubts.

For some reason, Lan Wujiang has had a soft spot for alchemy since he went on a long trip.

Intuition told Lan Xiaowu that there was something wrong with this, and it was also a kind of coercion for her.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Lan Wuya drank all the potions, then looked at Lan Xiaowu expressionlessly and asked.

Even if she doesn't have human emotions, but after staying with people for a long time, she always has her ears and eyes and can experience something.

Asked like this by someone who had a grudge in his heart, Lan Xiaowu's expression was obviously a little flustered.

She coughed lightly twice to hide her embarrassment: "It's nothing. You have a good rest, I will come back tomorrow to bring you medicine. ”

In the next few days, Lan Xiaowu's life was extremely simple.

Send medicine to Lan Wuya, and wait for Lan Wujiang to go out.

After five days in a row, Lan Xiaowu looked forward to Lan Wujiang.

"Alcheming?"